Banished
BANISHED
autumn evening breezes float
fresh through my bedroom
window
birds twitter dusk messages
in an early sunset
crescendo
trying to take in something
nothing registers feelings
innuendos
just hollowed echo
a blandcold numbed
November
BANISHED
© Kim van Breda
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